I haven't been painting much because I have been writing. The art and the story are the one and the same, with extras.
I am feeling really good about it because it is flowing practically writing itself.
I just completed another chapter and going back to it, I don't believe it requires much more editing. That's why I'm going to paint for the rest of the day or until I am too tired to go on.
The body of work I started about a month ago is an idea of what emptiness lays beneath the skin. I want to capture what's on the inside as opposed to the outside. I don't want lines or boundaries because space has neither.
Leaving it at that. I'll let the painting go where it wants to.